Seventeen

I'm so relieved to come back to the office after a long boring weekend. I didn't go home because of some misunderstanding between myself and some interested parties.

I hate to be alone. Be lonely.

Mus went back to a rural area called Kulai. And Ameer went home to Bemban, Melaka. Unfortunately, I've canceled the lunch date with Siti Nurhaida Khalid (Anne lah!).  My aunt and her hubby went for my cousin's wedding at Sungai Siput, Perak and left me with Zul, Wan and Kelana. Ahhh! Semuanya jantan.

First, I thought the TV programs will save me but sadly to say, it added to my existing hurts. I really think that something need to be done faster if we don't want to see more and more unproductive and demotivated humans are been produced.

Luckily, on Sunday I decided to go to the office, just to check my mailbox. Then, I went to the PC fair at the PWTC. Well, nothing much and nothing great had caught my attention. After I got bored, I went home and did some karaoke lessons and watched Anchor Woman. Well, I didn't like this Japanese soap opera. Maybe because I've missed the earlier episodes. Well, lets give another try next week.

This morning I was very busy. I attended a meeting which ended at 5.15 plus an hour break at 1pm. Anyway, my boss is taking half day leave tomorrow. Well, a OK-news for me and Myn and definitely a big and good news for Syed, I think.

Oh, ya! I forgot to express my disapproval of the attacks on Afghanistan yesterday. Don't the Afghans have suffered enough? Well, I've decided to boycott any US and British products until they say sorry for what they did. Anyone care to join me?

Okay lah, it's almost 7pm. I think it's time to go home. At the same time, I'm listening to Ricky Martin's Nobody Wants To Be Lonely, which was my theme song for last weekend. Bye.